Paroles officielles de la chanson «My True Confession» : Brook Benton

Paroles officielles de la chanson "My True Confession"

Dear Mr. Editor, won't you pleasePrint my story in your magazine?Warn all the lovers how a cheating heartCan only end up in miseryI was a lyin', cheating foolI treated her so cruelBroke her heart and made her cryBroke every rule and that's my(True confession)She can read the story(Read it in your magazine)That's my true confession(True confession)And I'm sorry(Sorry that I treated her so mean)Oh, I'm sorry that I treated her meanNow I would call her up and apologizeIf I was half the man I should beBut I'm afraid it's too late for that'Cause I know she wouldn't listen to meI was a lyin', cheating foolTreated her so cruelBroke her heart and made her cryBroke every rule and that's my(True confession)She can read the story(Read it in your magazine)Print the story, it's my(True confession)And I'm sorry(Sorry that I treated her so mean)Oh, I'm sorry that I treated her meanI know her love was trueBut I made her cry so many timesUntil one day she couldn't take it no moreShe said goodbye to meAnd walked straight out the doorSo please Mr. Editor, ask her for meTo take me back and give me a tryAnd I'll be true, oh, so trueAnd I'll love her till the day I dieAnd that's my(True confession)She can read the story (Read it in your magazine)Print the story, it's my(True confession)I'm sorry (Sorry that I treated her so mean)Oh, true confessionAn' she can read it your magazineThat's my(True confession)And I'm sorry, sorry (Sorry that I treated her so mean)Hey, hey